Northern Way Publishing Co. Presents One Hun

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Real Talk-Who is One Hun-born raised on the pavement of Cleveland, Ohio AKA 'The Brick City' From age 12 to juvy to prison,from no support to support, through the rough times, experience created who I am. I come from a long line of survivors. Only to be blessed with the struggles of my blood line. And it's because of these struggles that I'm here today.Cause pain builds character and character defines who you are. No one can take what's given to you from the man upstairs, but anyone can lose what's given if he/she doesn't appreciate it. I am who I say I am, nothin more, nothin less. Messed up and at the bottom tryin to make it and be a part of this so called top that everybody is hollar'n about. I'm from a spot where the chill factor can stop your heart if you're dressed too lightly, where a nigga can catch a life bit, because he won't give um a name. Where the only broads you can rely on is 'Karma', 'Fate', and destiny. Where the only person you can trust is a 'nigga' named 'Nobody' where ink (AKA money) is chased round the clock . Some call it 'The Bottom' others call it 'THE GHETTO'- I call it 'Home'. So why niggas tend to be fake, phoney-AKA 'Fraud'. I can only keep it one way-ONE-HUN!

Real Talk-Who is One Hun-born raised on the pavement of Cleveland, Ohio AKA 'The Brick City' From age 12 to juvy to prison,from no support to support, through the rough times, experience created who I am. I come from a long line of survivors. Only to be blessed with the struggles of my blood line. And it's because of these struggles that I'm here today.Cause pain builds character and character defines who you are. No one can take what's given to you from the man upstairs, but anyone can lose what's given if he/she doesn't appreciate it. I am who I say I am, nothin more, nothin less. Messed up and at the bottom tryin to make it and be a part of this so called top that everybody is hollar'n about. I'm from a spot where the chill factor can stop your heart if you're dressed too lightly, where a nigga can catch a life bit, because he won't give um a name. Where the only broads you can rely on is 'Karma', 'Fate', and destiny. Where the only person you can trust is a 'nigga' named 'Nobody' where ink (AKA money) is chased round the clock . Some call it 'The Bottom' others call it 'THE GHETTO'- I call it 'Home'. So why niggas tend to be fake, phoney-AKA 'Fraud'. I can only keep it one way-ONE-HUN!